Merry Christmas ereybody! I love the music, but I have to spend time with in-laws and their stoooopid medical questions. Plus I get to cook and clean up after more people than normal. I expect to enjoy their company for roughly 4 seconds.

Fairly nice morning and nice days forecast ahead until Saturday. Posta have 8″-14″ by mid day Sunday. Luckily, I’m headed to San antonio to celebrate my 33rd anniversary. Gotta get Ms. Pendejo outa town….she’s never seen 8 to 14 inches.

Cabinet is done other than door handles. There was much discussion over a correct method for siting them, so I moved on and started building the dresser. We have to set the top down, then tack the backing on, then build 8 drawers.

So I have this idea for a skit, basically a parody of SNLs “Landshark” skit.

You have some messican woman sitting on her couch, and there’s a knock at the door. Instead of a landshark, she insists that the knocker is Donald Trump, while he tries to convince her otherwise. Finally he says, “I’m not Donald Trump. I’m Marco Rubio!” When she opens the door INS agents swarm in and drag her out.

Who here has seen the new Star Wars? Don’t spoil shit but state your age and your rating on a 1 to 10 scale.

This is going to be Henry’s first movie at a movie theater and it better be good. And if anyone in the theater has a cell phone that rings or they kick our seats, Henry and I are going full Boondock Saints on them.

Mare’s Musings

February 18, 2018

I’ll tell you, I had to turn the Olympics off last night. The gay overload with the gay flags and gayness and the gay skier and the all about gay was too much for me. How does being gay have ANYTHING to do with skiing unless you’re purposefully landing on a pole?